Don't Look Back - Télépopmusik, Angela McCluskey

Sit Still, and close your eyes.

What’s behind the other door?

No more silence,

Don’t kill this thing we got called love,

Just searching for the perfect drug.

When Love comes calling,

Don’t look back.

When love comes calling,

Don’t look away…

And I’m standing over here,

Watching you over there —

Smiling, happy, unaware.

Oh, life is spinning round,

You’re going underground,

Forgetting who we were,

Let’s try and keep it just one more day.

You take your love

And throw it all around,

Like it’s nothing special,

Just a sound,

Let me say one more thing:

I don’t think you realize

That a day is like a year sometime…